Demyx laughed at Lea's response. "When have I been the plan guy?" Lea should have known better than that. It was incredibly unlikely that he would be planning evil plans.

"Whatever...I want?" Demyx asked, mildly incredulously. How the heck was he supposed to know what that was? He was a little amused at the suggestion. "I don't know if that'd work, it's like playing the cello. It's not like a guitar or something, although learning something like that would be cool..."

He was watching Xion when she spoke, head tilted to the side. A witch who messed with memories? Didn't that sound familiar? It seemed like someone he should know about, but it was escaping him. He was remembering someone saying something about it and then tuning them out so he didn't really have a grasp on that information. It was probably part of some longer, boring speech he didn't listen to.

"Huh!" Demyx said, as though that was incredibly interesting. "Well okay, Xion, nice to meet you again?" He had no idea what their relationship was like before, obviously, but he could guess it was distant. He kept everyone at a distance.